Lu Zhiyuan's breathing grew heavy; this scene was incredibly stimulating for him. Gu Ci felt a strong sense of proximity between them.
"Who taught you that?" Lu Zhiyuan asked hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot.
"I was just teasing you. I'm self-taught," Gu Ci's sweet words flowed effortlessly. "I miss you. I can't sleep or rest properly. It's very painful..."
"That sounds familiar." Lu Zhiyuan pinched her waist. Gu Ci smiled and dodged, playfully allowing him to pinch her.
Gu Ci became furious. She glared at him and struggled in his arms.
Lu Zhiyuan tried to control himself. "Don't move!"
Gu Ci noticed that he was burning hot, causing her face to flush.
"Did you copy romantic lines from the internet to deceive me?"
Gu Ci was left speechless.
Lu Zhiyuan lowered his head and bit her shoulder. Gu Ci hit him. "That's very uncomfortable."
